Speakeasy

You make me feel
I don't even think this could be a poem
Im just gonna speak
You make me feel like I was meant for something
Purpose…
I already knew I had one
This is probably the hardest thing ive ever had to explain
So, I already knew I had one but…what you give me is something entirely
different
Like speed
Im high on you right now
You know what…you make me frustrated
And sad and excited—comfortable and scared, a little nervous but I like it
You are the cause of my distractions
And I shiver when I know im distracting you
You make me feel focused
Focused on you only
God..do you know what you do to me when you say im yours…
Ill let you feel one day...